My heart races when I see your beautiful smile. Your soft lips drive me crazy. The way you put your hands on my waist when we dance makes me lose my mind. Let’s stay like this forever. Young and in love, baby.

Heaven is when your warm tiny hands are holding mine. When you get angry because of me laughing at you. When you tell me about how your day went. Heaven is a place where I can be with you for the end of time. I love you more than anything and anyone in the world.

When I see couples holding hands, I think of you and me.

If only I could hold your gentle hands in mine. If only I could kiss your soft lips. If only I could give you all my love. If only you could be mine… I wish someday such a magnificent girl as you are will notice such a plain guy as me. For now, I will love you faithfully, patiently and wholeheartedly. True love waits, and so do I.

I see love each time you look me in the eyes. Each time we hold hands. Each time you call out my name.

What a feeling, this heat burning against the beating of my heart. What a mystery, whenever you come and visit my dreams every night I go to sleep. What a thrill, knowing that we are living under the same skies, our hands will finally touch and never letting go.

I don’t remember so vividly what happened. When did a simple touch turned into joined hands? When two shy lips did came together? When did two individuals who lived their lives separately become undividable?

Don’t put your happiness in other people’s hands, they’ll drop it, they’ll drop it every time.